Chapter 513: One person is enough

The black dragon flew past the sky as if no one was around, and rushed towards the army gradually approaching the fortress in the distance. At this moment, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed in the huge army below. In an instant, a scorching laser light roared through the void and shot towards the black dragon in the sky!

The black dragon at the foot of Feihong skillfully avoided the red light, but the red light suddenly slid towards the sky beside it, and in the blink of an eye, it passed by the black dragon's body, bringing up charred dragon scales. Where the light passed, the air was extremely distorted. (")

"Damn mortal, how dare I burn my scales." The black dragon roared angrily and rushed down.

"Yan Jin." Feihong lowered his head and looked at the black-robed mage standing in the crowd with a blazing flames. The dragon spear in his hand flashed and stabbed directly downwards with the black dragon's pounce.

"I said I'd like to fight you Feiyu sooner or later. Although I want to defeat the magic melody, he is just a legend now. Since that's the case, let's defeat you first."

"Haha, then you have to see if you have the ability. If you want to challenge the melody, let's extinguish your Master Yan Jin's flame first."

Yan Jin laughed, his hands constantly waving like a demon dancing. With his swing, under the stunned eyes of the players, the air kept vibrating and making harsh explosions. Fireballs with a diameter of more than 20 meters were bombarding towards the sky wildly, densely packed with dozens or hundreds.

"Is this the destructive power of the epic flame mage?" Looking at the Yan Jin, who casually emitted power almost comparable to legendary magic, the players on the city wall were completely stunned.

However, Feihong's actions almost made people fall off his chin. He actually stood on the back of the black dragon and swooped away without dodging. The flame explosion roared on the dragon's body, and could only bring out tens of thousands of damage numbers, spreading the flames all over the sky.

The next second, the black dragon pressed his claws hard on Yan Jin's body.

"Boom!" The moment the black dragon's claws touched the ground, the explosive power spread wildly, and the ground vibrated violently almost instantly. Cracks spread around, raising smoke and dust to the sky. In the smoke and dust, flames flew up and rushed towards the head of the black dragon!

Yan Jin and Liuying Feihong fought together in an instant. Even the elite soldiers of the hundred-level soldiers around had to dodge, bypassed the two and the black dragon, and continued to move forward. Among the crowd, Aragon, Dawn Dawn, Dwarf brothers, and the players of Feiyu slowly moved forward with the troops, their eyes falling on Yan Jin and Liuying Feihong who fought in a group, and no one went up to help.

This is out of trust in teammates.

The players on the city wall were almost stunned. The battle between these two epic masters was completely different from the legends they had seen in the past. The black dragon slapped with such a huge claw, and Yan Jin had nothing to do. The flame explosion technique that was enough to bombard a city tower with one shot. The black dragon ate dozens of them, and there was no scar on his body.

After reaching the epic level, the flame elf skills have evolved again. The current flame elf is almost immune to all pure physical attacks, because only using fists and palms can't extinguish the flames easily.

So Feihong basically has no way to defeat Yan Jin.

After two rounds, it seemed that he had noticed this. Feihong controlled the dragon and soared into the air again, flew towards the Black Frost Fortress. When he came close, he jumped off the dragon and landed on the city wall again, waved his hand and put it away.

"How is it? Have you gotten the upper hand with Yan Jin?" The Hell Dragon Roar next to him asked immediately.

"No, he seems to be immune to physical attacks and cannot be beaten at all, but my black dragon flame resistance and magic resistance are extremely high, and he cannot be beaten either." Feihong Liuying shook his head.

"Physical attack immunity, I'll go." Hell Dragon Roared stunned.

Yan Jin below also restrained his flames, sneered, and continued to follow the troops forward.

The army gradually drove to a place not far from the wall of the Black Frost Fortress, and then stopped. Wang Mo's order to NPC was that once he arrived, he would not have to worry about anything else and directly launch the siege, so they would immediately start siege whenever they waited for the siege machine in the back row to arrive.

"You guys tell me, why did the Dragon Slaying Sword come to help us attack the city this time? What are they selling in the gourd?" Yan Jin stepped forward a few steps, followed behind Aragon and the others, and asked.

"I don't know, maybe I just want to get a bargain," said Aragon.

"The melody is going on, why can't you see others?" Dawn dawn beside him looked around and said.

"You don't know. Last night, Melody ran to the Black Frost Fortress, and then disappeared with the gorgeously turned ghost fire." Aragorn said, "I guess he went to somewhere else to fight to the final battle."

At this moment, a silver light suddenly burst out from the space before the Black Frost Fortress city wall. Silver light flashed, and two figures emerged out of thin air, which immediately shocked the players of both sides of the Alliance tribe at the same time. Many players were even so scared that they immediately drew out their weapons.

"Who is it?"

The ones that suddenly appeared in the sky were naturally Wang Mo and Guihuo. At this time, Wang Mo still looked calm. The cloak with a black background and white feathers all over his body showed only a few wrinkles. The ghost fire floating opposite him was much more miserable. The cloak was ragged, covered with charred, covered with scars, and covered with blood.

"It's the ghost fire of the magical melody and the gorgeous turn-around team!"

The players were stunned, and then many people screamed: "Didn't they go to somewhere to fight? How could they suddenly appear here? (")"

At this moment, many people discovered abnormalities in the ghost fire.

"Looking at the body of the ghost fire, it seems that it is full of injuries. I guess a lot of blood has been lost. The magic melody still seems to be fine. What's the situation..." Many players stared at the ghost fire in a daze.

"Hu...Hu..." At this time, the ghost fire was bent down and floating in the air, gasping violently, looking at Wang Mo opposite him with horror. Blood was like a stream, gathering from wounds on all sides of his body, flowing down, and falling toward the ground.

Previously, Wang Mo pulled the ghost fire into the space inside the legendary gloves for a decisive battle. There, the space was infinite, and the flow rate of time also changed according to Wang Mo's wishes. It was an ideal place for the decisive battle. If it weren't for the time limit for use, Wang Mo and the others would not have been popped up suddenly.

And there, he completely realized what horror is.

The moment he appeared, Wang Mo just waited for the feeling of time to return to normal, and then pounced on the ghost fire in the distance again. The players on the city wall only felt a flash of blue light, and Wang Mo appeared directly next to the ghost fire, and a powerful hand slapped it hard!

"Bang!" A muffled sound broke out from the body of the ghost fire, and his body fell rapidly like a meteor. Wang Mo activated the flash technique again and appeared directly on the path of the ghost fire falling. The Ao Ancestor waved his hand, and a blue light flashed, and a bang blasted the ghost fire again!

Yiyi Gate! Guihuo gritted his teeth and activated Yiyi Gate. His body suddenly retreated hundreds of meters and appeared on the city wall of Heishi Fortress. As soon as he landed, he lay on the city wall with weak body. Feihong next to him quickly supported him. Guihuo coughed violently twice, then raised his head, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Ghost Fire, you..." Before Liuying Feihong finished speaking, Ghost Fire opened his backpack, took out a bottle of powerful physical recovery potion, tilted his head down, then jumped to the city wall, and flew out again.

"I don't believe that the magic melody can't kill you! I dare to be arrogant in front of our prophet inheritors, don't be too crazy!"

Wang Mo just stood there, watching the ghost fires in the distance pounced on him like crazy. When the latter was still hundreds of meters away from him, he waved his hands and whistling blue energy shells bombarded, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the void a hundred meters, and bombarded Wang Mo like a group of meteorites.

A sneer appeared on Wang Mo's face, he stepped back for a while, and his palms were filled with blue light—

The next second, Wang Mo transformed into an existence like a giant magic cannon, crazily emitting blue light bombs, colliding with the attacks of ghost fire in the air, bursting out energy tides that soared into the sky, and harsh sound bombs exploded in the air. The two of them kept bombarding each other like crazy. The whole sky instantly became a blue ocean, and the energy of arcane filled every corner.

This scene almost shocked all the players who saw it. Ghost Fire is the inheritor of the epic order guarding prophet. There is nothing to say about being able to achieve such an attack power, but when their eyes fell on Wang Mo, they were completely stunned.

A legendary wizard actually competes with the epic prophet inheritor!

After Wang Mo's attributes were trained in the Magic Orchard, he had long surpassed the ordinary legendary high-level mages many times. After being supplemented by legendary equipment with nearly ten times bonus, his attributes reached about 50 times that of ordinary legendary high-level mages. The prophet inheritor happened to have the attributes of 50 times that of legendary high-level mages in the early stage of epic level.

Although Ghost Fire also has legendary equipment, Wang Mo has more legendary equipment, and the special effects are superimposed, which is not inferior to the other party.

The ghost fire kept making crazy bombardment. At this moment, he was suddenly stunned, and then his face changed and he quickly turned around. Just as he turned around, a huge hand of wise power fell from the sky, slapped him down like a fly!

Behind him, another Wang Mo stood in the air and looked at him coldly.

Secret mirror image.

Wang Mo's attributes are not inferior to Guihuo at all, not to mention a mirror image that is exactly the same as Wang Mo's strength. Two against one, Guihuo has almost no power to fight back.

In the following time, the players almost completely appreciated what crushing abuse meant. The two Wang Mos went up and down and kept using flash techniques, almost bombarding the ghost fire like a ball. The ghost fire couldn't even react. The seamless attack of the two mirrors was too terrible.

Wang Mo did this more like teasing a cat of a mouse. The shields on Guihuo were shattered layer by layer, and gradually began to lose blood by itself. Wang Mo just slapped him without any haste, and slapped him with his slap. Guihuo had almost no chance of reacting at all.

Wang Mo's speed is too fast. With the legendary glove bonus, the flash technique can be used infinitely, and even the public cooling has been weakened to 0.27 seconds. The two bodies took turns to use the flash technique and the Amitabha Hand. The players could hardly see where Wang Mo was, and could only see a dazzling blue light flashing in the sky. The body of the ghost fire was like a small boat in the wind, being bombarded constantly.

But the most important thing...

"This... how is this possible..." Whether it was the players of the evil orderly tribe on the wall of the Black Frost Fortress, the players of the kind orderly league on the ground below, even the members of Fei Yu, and the members of the gorgeous turn, they were all stunned by this scene.

The players who viewed this battle more intuitively and better through the forum, regardless of camp or level, were slowly stagnant.

They have seen such abuses. Some perverted masters sometimes use tricks that are more ruthless than this when they abuse vegetables. But you should know that the one who was abused at the center was an epic mage and a sorcerer. Among the six prophets, the inheritor of the order guarding prophet, a gorgeous turnaround team, and a ghost fire.

When Ghost Fire just debuted, he used iron-blooded methods to directly destroy a quasi-first-class guild of the evil orderly tribe, and then appeared with a gorgeous turn-around team. Everyone thought that Feiyu would not be their opponent, because the gap between the six prophets and the eleven sages was too big.

One is three demigods plus eight legends, and the other is six demigods. Their strengths are naturally different after inheritance. Under normal circumstances, Fei Yu and the gorgeous turn of the fight may not be able to win smoothly. However, the scene that appeared in front of them almost subverted their cognition.

In front of them was the inheritor of the secret sage among the eleven sages, the legendary magic melody of the god of the Secret Law in Carlando, a mage who was just a legendary high-level wizard, was bombarding an epic order-guarding prophet inheritor.

And the other party has no room for resistance!

"Boom! Boom!" The sky continued to wave the hand of the Aoi, and a series of dense explosions broke out. As the blue light flashed, the ghost fire's figure flew up and down, blood drifted down, and the ghost fire at the center was beaten to the point of despair.

At this moment, the entire Carando Legend world became silent, and only Wang Mo's moves up and down and constantly attacking ghost fire flashed in front of people's eyes.

"This, this, this..." Countless players looked at this scene in a daze, then rubbed their eyes, suspecting that they had read it wrong.

Wang Mo's expression was very calm. In that space just now, Ghost Fire's skills were basically handed over. Now there are only a few skills that are not effective enough. If Ghost Fire has no other way, he can only be obediently ravaged by Wang Mo until he dies.

The players of the Kind and Lawful Alliance who watched this scene below were silent. Countless players were swallowing their saliva carefully. Even Feiyu's Flame Evil, the Dawn Dawn, and the Death Blade were shocked and their faces were dull. At this time, the Dragon Soul, who had already arrived at the forefront, was completely stunned.

They all expected that Wang Mo must have some trump card to return with legendary strength, such as the mysterious battle pet used to kill the deep-sea evil dragon Belushik, but no one dared to think about it. Wang Mo himself already has epic strength.

The legendary level is so terrifying. If Wang Mo advanced to the epic, who else could match him in this game?

The members of the gorgeous turn on the city wall were completely shocked by the incredible scene that appeared in front of them. The fingers of the glorious eyes of Feihong even began to tremble. The first time-

For the first time, he felt that a player could be as strong as a god.

However, the next second, they reacted. With a loud eagle cry, the purple wind eagle soared into the air, and the black dragon emerged out of thin air and flew into the distance.

"Go and save the ghost fire!"

Wang Mo waved his Aoi hand and slapped the ghost fire hard, watching the latter's body fall down quickly, then raised his head and looked at the gorgeous turn and shadow flying rushing towards him in the distance. Zi Mo Hanyan raised a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm enough for your gorgeous turn."


Chapter completed!